You're drowning here, in your own mind, in which the world is falling atop your skull. The panic is setting in, the tears come, and you are preparing to die.
Shh.
But, how can I be quiet? If everything is dying around me, and I'll be all alone in this treacherous darkness watching it all end.
I'm here, and you are safe. Shh...
Are you really there...? With me right now, and you won't ever go...?